Chapter 654
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Changing the mission contract to gain some personal benefits.
This was also because the Tower of Withering Stigmata Sorcerer saw that Grimm had a Rank-1 Honor Badge and had a great chance of becoming a Stigmata in the future.
In other words, the two Stigmata Sorcerers did not care too much about how to conquer the Tidal World.
It would be best if he could pull this world into the Wizard Alliance without any effort. If the other party refused, it would not matter if he forcefully attacked it. It was just a waste of time and effort, and there was the risk of spilling the Honor Badge. But if he could personally conquer it, the rewards would be even more amazing.
Grimm naturally hoped to sign the Wizard Alliance peace contract with the other party.
If the peace contract was signed, then there would be no world war. As the messenger of peace who submitted the contract, Grimm's influence on this Demon-Hunting expedition would be shockingly high, and the rewards would definitely not be low.
As such, Grimm did not even think about adding some personal benefits to the fate contract. Adding these terms would also reduce the chances of signing the peace contract and increase the risk of Grimm's mission!
However …
Grimm was already used to being the center of attention. He automatically ignored the Demon-Hunters around him who were secretly pointing at him. While he was deep in thought, Grimm suddenly took out the fate contract.
"Assist the Sorcerers World in recovering all the relics of the Titan Spear in the Tidal World. For every Titan Spear recovered by the Tidal World, the Sorcerers World will pay ten thousand Sorcerer Coins as compensation."
After activating the Sorcerer's Will, Grimm added this clause to the fate contract and strode back to the back of the Thousand-eyed Carcinus.
"Young Master, what's going on with this world? Me and Xiaowan have been thirsty for a long time. Caw caw caw, do you see our high desire to kill!"
Little Eight screamed at the top of her lungs.
The Enigmatic Myriad-Headed Serpent also learned from Little Eight. All eleven of its heads stretched out, and they were all roaring "Roar Roar Roar" and "Ji Ji Cha".
"Alright, alright. I'm going to the Pearl Strait of this world. You guys wait here. If my mission is successful, I might be able to return to the Sorcerers World before long. "
Grimm told them about the fate contract.
"Caw? I want to surrender … "
Little Eight was disappointed.
Little Eight had experienced too much in the process of following the Ancient Sorcerers into battle and surrendering to the foreign world when the Sorcerers invaded.
More often than not, when the Ancient Sorcerers controlled the huge Sky Castles that were like flying continents and crossed the void to descend upon some small worlds, the indigenous rulers would choose to surrender unconditionally in the face of such evil and powerful Ancient Sorcerers, allowing the Ancient Sorcerers to do as they pleased.
Hundreds of Void Fortresses would easily appear on Sky Castles, and each Void Fortress would have hundreds of Voidships, as well as an endless army of Soul Slaves.
…
Under the command of the Battle Command, the Demon-Hunter Sorcerers did not stray far from the Void Fortress. They were all waiting for the latest instructions from the Battle Command.
There were only a few Soul Slaves. Some flew in the sky, some landed on the fortress to rest, and most of them played on the surface of the sea. Occasionally, they would dive into the sea to hunt for the local delicacies of this world.
All in all, the Sorcerers World still maintained restraint and did not cause too much damage to this world.
Grimm flew down from the Void Fortress alone. As a few patrolling Demon-Hunter Sorcerers stopped and saluted, he nodded and was about to fly towards the direction of the Pearl Strait that he had obtained. Suddenly, there was chaos on the surface of the sea under the Void Fortress. The waves rolled, and the Soul Slaves who were playing around started to roar angrily.
…
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh …
The patrolling Sorcerers rushed towards the chaotic sea. Thousands of Soul Slaves nearby also flew up and surrounded the area. The sky was filled with black shadows, all of them roaring and roaring.
"What's going on?!"
Constantine led a small patrol team of more than ten Bright Demon-Hunter Sorcerers and charged into the chaotic crowd of slave monsters. After smelling a hint of blood, they thought it was an enemy attack. Immediately, the elements surged and they found a few sea creatures surrounded by the black mass of slave monsters on the surface of the sea.
Their bodies were about five meters tall. The lower body was like a snake's tail, and the upper body was covered with blue-green metallic scales and bone armor. They held weapons that looked like metal anchors in their hands. Their eyes were cold, and their arms were wide and strong.
Tide Giants?
Before the Demon-Hunting Expedition, Constantine had personally dissected a Tide Giant specimen. Naturally, he was familiar with this creature.
Why did these Tide Giants suddenly appear here?
The scene was too chaotic. The smell of blood coming from the body of a Tide Giant greatly stimulated the senses of the surrounding Soul Slaves. At the same time, the nearby Demon-Hunter Sorcerers kept gathering around. Everyone wanted to know what was going on, but in the end, no one could figure it out.
The Tide Giants that were surrounded by the Demon-Hunter Sorcerers and Soul Slaves looked helpless. They could not swing the anchor-shaped weapons in their hands at all. They could only scream at the monsters in all directions. However, it was useless because of the language barrier. Everyone wanted to communicate with each other. Waves of chaotic soul fluctuations interfered with the Soul Communication of the Demon-Hunter Sorcerers.
"Silence!"
The situation was getting more and more out of control. A few of the Tidal Giants were about to retreat in fear. Just as the many soul slaves and Demon-Hunter Sorcerers were about to make a move to capture them, a deep voice of "Silence!" was heard from the Principal Will of the Sorcerer. Immediately, the soul slaves and the Demon-Hunter Sorcerers quietened down.
A few Tide Giants that were already half-submerged were stunned. They looked up and saw a dark mass of Soul Slaves and Demon-Hunter Sorcerers in the sky. The Demon-Hunter Sorcerers retreated and opened up a path. A noble sorcerer slowly landed in the middle of the crowd of Soul Slaves.
This person was Grimm.
After trying to communicate with the Tide Giants, Grimm looked at the few Tide Giants that appeared out of nowhere. One of them was a Level 3 Tide Giant, while the other four were only Level 1. He communicated with them through his soul.
"Are you a sorcerer from the Sorcerer World?"
The Level 3 Tide Giant asked before Grimm could even use his soul to communicate with the Sorcerer World. It seemed like it knew about the Sorcerer World!
"Yes."
Grimm was stunned for a moment. He nodded calmly and waited for the real purpose of this Tide Giant that came prepared.
After seeing that Grimm admitted that he was indeed a sorcerer from the Sorcerer World, the Tide Giants communicated with each other in their own language in a hoarse voice. One after another, they spat out a large number of pearls from their stomachs. Pure energy waves were emitted from the pearls. Following that, a huge shell carried the pearls. The leader of the Tide Giants held the shell in one hand, which was higher than its head.
"Honorable and powerful sorcerers, the Tidal World is willing to join the Wizard Alliance to maintain the peace of the Tidal World."
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